Siheyuan: from Divorce

On the third day, the dean of the school had dark circles under his eyes and a hoarse voice. At this moment, he seemed to be absent-minded even during the inspection work. From time to time, militiamen came in and out of the school and stopped in her office to ask and discuss important matters, as if something had happened. Like a big deal.

However, Ran Qiuye doesn't have any sources of information now, and no one in the whole school dares to speak to her, so naturally she has no way of knowing, but she feels that the dean of the school has been ridden with trivial matters these two days, and her work today is easier.

On the fourth day, the dean's eyes were bloodshot, and her hair was messy like a beggar. People couldn't help but be shocked. When she arrived at Ran Qiuye, she fell to the ground with a plop, and her previous vitriolic and flamboyant look was gone.

"Director, what are you doing?" Ran Qiuye was startled, thinking that the middle-aged woman was going to do something wrong.

"No, no, Mr. Ran, I sincerely apologize to you!" There was a trace of fear and panic in the dean's eyes, and he tried to please, "I shouldn't yell at you, I shouldn't I have arranged so much heavy work for you, and I will leave it to me after cleaning the toilet, how can you do this!"

Ran Qiuye was at a loss, not knowing what happened at all: "Director, what do you mean, I'm getting more and more confused. Isn't my reform through labor what it should be? There's no need to apologize to me..."

The dean complimented: "Mr. Xiao Ran, it was all my fault in the past, and my attitude towards you was a bit mean, but that is the past tense. Now that you are serious about reforming and have a good attitude, I will record it truthfully to help you. Talking, maybe I can go back to school soon to teach, in short, I hope you don't remember the villain, and forgive me for those absurd things in the past."

Ran Qiuye was even more dumbfounded. The dean actually picked up the broom and dustpan and wanted to rush into the women's toilet to clean, but she was frightened and said quickly, "Director, don't do this, I, I can't forgive you. What?"

The dean finally let out a heavy sigh of relief, and smiled happily at the moment: "That's right! After cleaning the toilet, you will leave it to someone else. You can sweep the school leaves and drink tea on weekdays. What did the others do!"

Ran Qiuye was even more confused, but he was able to get out of the dirty work, and the result was good.

When she was about to get off work, she inquired about some details from Teacher Yan.

"The dean's house was smashed, and there was not a single piece of glass. At first, she scolded the street angrily, and called the militia to preside over justice, but for some reason, people came over to understand the situation and left. Well, when I came home the next day, guess what, the furniture, beds and tables were all smashed into pieces, and no one could live there. I heard that the same group of blind street smashed her house. Her house became a seven-way trackless bus. It's going to be fun at night."

"Later, she took her husband and children back to her parents' house to avoid the limelight. Guess what, not only were rocks thrown at the glass at home that night, but there were also a lot of dead mice, swill, and a large bucket of golden juice (feces). Tell me, Isn't that what people are staring at?"

Ran Qiuye wondered, "Who did it?"

"I don't know. Most of the people she has offended before. Those who do these things are all blind, and they run away quickly. No one can catch them." Yan Bugui's face has a trace of it Happy, schadenfreude.

"I heard that the people who smashed the glass left a note, but we don't know the details."

Ran Qiuye thought of the abnormal attitude of the dean today, and became more and more puzzled. Could it be that the note could still be about her, or else how could the dean's attitude be so condescending.

When I returned home that night, I suddenly found that the door was open, and there were two more familiar figures in the empty home. They were sitting in the living room drinking tea.

"Dad, Mom!"

Ran Qiuye cried out in disbelief, and then her eyes were flushed, and she hugged her parents excitedly.

"How did you come back? Didn't the quarry not even allow visits? I thought I would never see you again." Ran Qiuye cried.

Mother Ran burst into tears: "If it wasn't for your partner, I'm afraid we would really have to explain it in the quarry. Your father already has an old problem in his waist. If he works for another half a month, he will be paraplegic."

"I... my partner?" Ran Qiuye was stunned.

Father Ran said gratefully: "Isn't it! If it wasn't for Da Mao who ran and helped us, I don't know how much we paid and how many gifts we gave, and we could come back safely. You have to thank them!"

"Da Mao!"

Ran Qiuye's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the figure who left indifferently, he thought he would leave disheartened, but he didn't expect him to do so much for him silently behind his back.

"When did you come back? Which direction did he go from? Is it too late for me to catch up now?" Ran Qiuye asked anxiously.

Father Ran and Mother Ran looked at each other and smiled, pointing upstairs: "I haven't left yet, I'm going to sleep in your room! I guess he's been busy with our affairs these days, and he (or Zhao) didn't close his eyes very much. Bringing us back in person is exhausting."

"I-I'm going up now!"

Surprised and happy, Ran Qiuye came to the door of his house in three steps, but now he pushed the door nervously.

Xu Damao didn't cover his quilt, and slept in his clothes, looking quite casual.

Ran Qiuye felt distressed for a while. He didn't know how much he had been running around for his own house these days. He was so tired that he even forgot to cover the quilt and fell asleep. She gently spread out the quilt to help him cover it, but Xu Damao reached out his hand. He took her into his arms, this guy woke up at some point, pretending to sleep here.

"Hate, let me get up seven first."

"Don't let it go, when you get up, you should turn your face and don't recognize anyone."

These words hit a soft spot, Ran Qiuye blushed, struggled symbolically for a while, and then obediently stopped resisting. .

Chapter 129

"Da Mao, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say such hurtful words, and I can't bear you."

Ran Qiuye took the initiative to apologize, bowed his head to please, and said pitifully.

"You can't talk about breaking up again in the future." Xu Damao held her shoulders and said word by word, "In this life, you are my person, and you are my ghost in death, don't try to escape from my hand. "

"Ok!"

Ran Qiuye couldn't hold it anymore, tears almost fell out again, hugged Xu Damao tightly, wishing she could smash herself to pieces and be with him forever, sobbing: "Da Mao, I love you, I love you very much. I decided Now, I want to be with you no matter what."

Xu Damao smiled and said, "Okay, then we'll get the certificate tomorrow."

Ran Qiuye shook his head, bit his lip and said, "We won't get a certificate, and we won't get married."

"What?"

"But you are my man. I will guard you all my life and give birth to you. We will always be a family." Ran Qiuye said emotionally, "I will never end your kindness to my family. I miss you all the time, and I can't leave you."

"After experiencing it, I understand the horror of being knocked down. I don't want to be a burden to you, I don't want to implicate you, and I don't want you to hate me in the future. Just promise me like this, this is my only request." Ran Qiuye stubbornly asked. pleading.

Xu Damao sighed and said distressedly: "I wronged you Qiuye."

This sounded a little hypocritical. He and Qin Jingru also maintained such a relationship, and he brought it up on his own initiative.

But for Xu Damao, Qin Jingru's weight is far less than that of Ran Qiuye. Qin Jingru's heart is to live a high-class life with Xu Damao. If Xu Damao can satisfy her, it is natural to hit it off. Just be a canary in a cage.

But Ran Qiuye is different. Her feelings are sincere, she doesn't want money from Damao, and she has a gentle and delicate personality. And injustice, and even if the affair between the two of them is discovered in the future, and then they are labeled as broken shoes, it will be a devastating blow to a scholarly family like Ran Qiuye.